When the lights go out I'll be running free With no memory When the lights go out I'll be running free With no memory When it all boils down I don't want it real Give me reverie When it all boils down I don't want it real Give me reverie Some reverie Some reverie Some reverie Some reverie No memory No memory No memory No memory
I'm waiting for you to turn out the lights I'm waiting for you, Lord To give me some quietness I'm waiting for you to break the ice I'm waiting for you, my sweet Lord For your violence Your violence
To hear me, Lord I need to leave Won't you hear me, Lord I need to leave Won't you hear me, Lord I need to leave Won't you hear me, Lord I need to live
